Special Maid For Om Duda
The Piss of Husband

"Late coffee, Papah Aarav's order has come," I said when I entered and my husband was still in the same position, staring at Iko who was as if he was even very sleepy when he was watched over by his papa.

Mas Aarav immediately looked at me and put an index finger in front of his lips that deliberately reddened a little. "Don't be noisy before our son had opened his eyes maybe looking for you when I pat-tap bo-kongnya he immediately back sleep," a husband fight that makes this heart more peaceful. Because it turns out that his open heart loves children who even he himself does not know who his biological parents are.

"Lydia walked up so fast for fear that Iko would wake up, and cry, but like our child is a good and not fussy type of child," said me while feeding the menu with squid sauce and also lalapan. I don't know why I was eating sunda and in the cafeteria there was only that so I bought the existing one.

Back Mas Aarav chuckled while replying to a message from his sisters. "Try me to see. They are very funny, envious of Mas" Mas Aarav said, showing his cell phone where his family group was debating our son.

[Whose son is Bang? It can't be your son, right?]

[God sends one baby like Tiko!]

[Bang, Tiko make me a Bang, tuker deh same Ferrari]

[Bang, now Mamih to your house]

[Feeding home from work also wants to go to your house]

[Rav, you cheat really can get rich that cu-lik from where?]

[Gue's pregnant again, if it comes to Tiko's rich cravings, loe responsibility! ]

I was the same, since I chuckled to read the debate from the Mas Aarav family while Mas Aarav who made a furore did not even appear, he said, even Mas Aarav's sisters were cornered by each other because they thought the husband was lying. And only halu.

"The responsibility. Amora as Ainun fights," I said while returning the husband's mobile phone that is getting rame with those who are still adamant that the child who mas Aarav send his picture is only the child of the person recognized by Mas Saran only to be able to show off the same other members of his family. Understand son sodara mas husband all new women. New Tiko is male.

"Let's die, indeed they are rich so the work continues to fight. Mas likes the commotion," Mas Aarav replied still chuckling as he read the messages of his sisters. Well this is a form of snobbery my new husband I know. Remembering I used to know my husband is still very cold and economical to talk.

Eaa... Eaa.. as if Tiko did not accept when she was made into a joke by the brothers and sisters. I hurried to finish the delayed lunch.

"Beep Tiko first. Lydia wants a granddaughter's hand, and makes milk. This milk has been afraid of stale since," I said, the original just cry like that we've been very excited. What if what Dr. Sera said happened. Iko's night is very active to play. That's a sign I have to get ready for hours of sleep that must be messy.

One bottle of milk had run out and now Iko was back in silence and staring at a place that might be unfamiliar to her.

"By home, maybe Iko doesn't feel at home by staying in the office." Moreover, my stomach was full and now it feels like I want to go home and be replaced with the chaos of our new home. Ready no one should be ready to see a new house that is certainly very messy.

"Ok, let's go home. Mas also want to quickly play with Iko," reply Mas husband is very enthusiastic to go home. Tiko and I got back in a four-wheeled vehicle. I had imagined that Iko would be fussy again, but this time Tiko was just silent just not much whining like earlier even as if enjoying the trip this time. Very different from what Iko had done as if Iko did not feel at home in the car.

"Try deh Pah, look now Iko, feel at home like enjoying a car ride, while it was boro-boro. There Iko whining continues, rich is not at home.

"Maybe Iko knows that she is indeed with her papa," said Mas Aarav confidently, while occasionally glancing at her eyes at Tiko who is a henchman.

I also reply with a smile that indicates you I agree with the words of my husband.

Aarav looked at me in confusion. "When are Mamih, and Papih going to our house?" asked Mas Aarav with his leisure. Well, the man who already has the status as my husband does not realize that he has made a mess in his family's wathsap group. Where to ask back again.

"This is how it is, notya Mas himself who made it to the kacauan in the group, Lydia read Mamih and Papih want to go home for mastiin if we already have children. Mas Aarav did not read their message. Maybe even now they are still curious we have real children or not. Mas this is very evil to play with his own family," I said while annoyed, sorry they must still argue Iko in the family group.

Mas Aarav just chuckled with crispy. "Let them know it. At best, if Mamih and Papih to our house and we are not in the jewel, let alone must have been a lot of calls on the phone." As usual the man beside me always relaxed with his family.

"Where to call Mas Aarav let Lydia who holds fear Mamih or Papih realan to our house is not good if they are even confused there is no us," I said as I reached out. I who already have the good nature of orok mana can let my in-laws trouble.

"Nih... take it yourself in the pants pocket," said Mas Aarav while showing his pants pocket.

 I also tried to take it with one hand. Remembering the other one is still holding the hero Iko.

"Be careful not to get me wrong, later pi-sang collectible fruit held," joked Mas Aarav.

"Yes Mas time, even if the hands do not have eyes, but the time is on the side of the phone, the time is yes the running hand to the middle," I reply with a little tart. Sometimes it is Aarav ngadi.

"Yeah, want to ask to make a sister for Iko," reply Mas Aarav again with his leisure.

"Still not clean Papah, besides the pity of Tiko's new time ajah brojol has already discussed about the younger brother. Now that Mas Aarav's hand is in my hand, it's true that my guess calls from Mamih and Papih are lined up.

"See Deh, you have the same heart as Mamih and Papih." I showed the screen of the husband's mobile phone that many incoming calls were missed, and also the message that berbibun ngantri to read.  Back Mas Aarav chuckled with his leisure.

"I was lectured at best, seven days and seven nights. Also continue this mah who talks not Mamih and Papih again One Brother and two sisters will follow along as well," reply Mas Aarav, but can still laugh casually.

"Partially you are a real prankster. If you haven't been able to reply one-on-one don't lure."

I immediately gasped in shock when the husband's mobile phone came back on, well it was a call from the mother-in-law. Without me asking my husband, my thumb pressed the green phone picture.

[Abang, you're going anywhere. Mamih is already in your house, two mamih houses are coming but you are not there. Where's Tiko who said you were your son. You no longer know us Bang, you are now where. Buruan...Mamih has been waiting from earlier until the plural, this is also Papih in your house...." The sound of mamih in-laws was immediately heard by the cry until I who had never heard mamih in-laws in a high voice was quite surprised.

"Mih, this is Lydia Mih" I said in a soft voice.

[O Allah, this is you, dear. Where is your naughty husband.?] mamih asked in-laws in a voice that was much softer than before. While his son behind to the mud from earlier chuckled there was no stopping to hear the voice of Mamih Misel who was very much different. When talking to Mas Aarav and with me.

"Hahah... "

Seriate....

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